"Good job, Zhao Feng!"

The Nine Emperor Princes couldn't help but speak.

So far, Ying Lao and Jing Kai have won two games each, Su Qingling, under his command, tried to avoid fighting, did not win or lose, and Zhao Feng won three games.

As a result, his team has won seven games.

Such a result, among the four princes, should be regarded as the best.

The Nine Emperor Princes naturally understood the reason.

The reason why Eagle Lao was able to win two games smoothly was because of his careful command.

Because the Nine Emperor Princes only need to focus on Eagle Elder and Su Qingling, it is naturally easy.

As for the rest of the prince's team, the members who entered the maze were at least five or even six, and the thirteenth prince's team had the largest number of people, with seven people entering the mobile maze.

The rest of the princes observed the situation of several people at the same time, and had to communicate with them and command, but they were all powerless and made frequent mistakes.

"Damn, Zhao Feng!"

The Thirteen Princes suddenly scolded.

The members of his labyrinth ran into Zhao Feng again and lost as a result.

"Your Highness the Thirteenth, this Zhao Feng seems to be deliberately making trouble for our members!"

"This Zhao Feng is too hateful, we didn't offend him!"

Behind the Thirteen Princes, several members said a few words.

The Thirteenth Prince's face turned dark, and he only found out that Zhao Feng seemed to be deliberately targeting his members.

"Hmph, you want me to lose?"

The Thirteen Princes snorted angrily.

"Dark Demon Holy Lord, Zhao Feng is in front of your right!"

Zhao Feng's 'scene duel' ended, and the moment he returned to the labyrinth, the Thirteen Princes gave the Dark Demon Holy Lord a command route.

Among his team, there are two Holy Masters who enter the moving labyrinth.

Only these two Holy Masters could defeat Zhao Feng.

"Huh!"

Zhao Feng saw the Black Ink Holy Lord approaching him, and took the initiative to avoid it, looking for other people nearby.

As soon as he completes the 'Scene Duel', he will randomly appear in the labyrinth, and it will be very difficult for the Dark Lord to find him.

Unless the next place where Zhao Feng appears is next to the Dark Demon Holy Lord.

"Hmm, another Holy Lord!"

Zhao Feng was shocked, quickly changed his route, and temporarily dodged.

I saw that a white thunderbolt passed through the maze.

He was old and gray-haired, but his expression was unusually cold.

This person is the first master of the members of the Four Princes, the Ten Thousand Thunder Holy Lord of the Heavenly Hanging Palace.

The method he adopted at this time was the same as what Zhao Feng thought just now, rampage through the labyrinth, and whoever he met was whoever he met.

After avoiding the Ten Thousand Thunder Holy Lord, Zhao Feng continued to look for his target.

"Let's deal with the team members of the Thirteenth Prince and the Eighth Prince first!"

In the third link, only two princes can qualify, and it is decided according to the number of wins of all members.

The two princes with the lowest number of wins will be eliminated.

Therefore, he must reduce the number of wins won by these two princes.

The only way is for Zhao Feng to take the initiative to duel with them and win.

According to the number of wins, there is still a certain degree of fairness in determining the outcome of the victory.

Because of the number of people, it has little impact on the fairness of the game.

If there are too many people, the number of victories may be more, but it is also possible to lose more dragon luck, so that the fourth link will also be lost.

This link is mainly to test the prince.

It is not only necessary to command the members and obtain more victories, but also to ensure the amount of 'Dragon Luck Qi'.

This requires very rigorous and decisive thinking and analysis.

"The Dragon Luck of the Nine Emperor Princes is too little!"

On the one hand, Zhao Feng wanted to reduce the number of victories of these two princes, and on the other hand, he wanted to plunder more dragon luck qi.

Otherwise, why did the Nine Emperors defeat the Four Princes.

Although Zhao Feng's flying demon beast was out collecting dragon luck qi with dragon protection jade, there were already two spirit pets that encountered an accident.

When these two spirit pets were in trouble, Zhao Feng happened to be busy, so he didn't have time to help.

Therefore, Zhao Feng couldn't completely pin his hopes on the spirit pet.

In addition, if he couldn't win the third link, no matter how much Dragon Luck Qi Zhao Feng collected, it would be useless.

"Yu Tianhao!"

Zhao Feng was stunned, Yu Tianhao was approaching him very quickly at this time, it should be the Eighth Prince pointing out the route.

"In that case, let's do it again!"

Zhao Feng smiled slightly.

He still remembers Yu Tianhao's declaration of war against him during the battle for the spot.

Naturally, he will not lose face.

"Zhao Feng!"

Yu Tianhao's expression was shocked.

Buzz!

The surrounding scene changed.

The two appeared in a courtyard, surrounded by a magnificent golden palace.

"Zhao Feng, let's fight it out first!"

Yu Tianhao's eyes were shocking, and an infinite force of will wanted to break out of his body.

"That's what I mean!"

The blood veins in Zhao Feng's body were faintly boiling.

But at this time, a young lady from a big family, with a slightly angry face, walked quickly.

"I want to see a spirit pet showdown!"

This daughter shouted directly at Yu Tianhao and Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng and Yu Tianhao glanced at each other, obviously ready to ignore this family lady and fight first.

"You two, aren't you the beast tamers in my family?

Seeing that the two did not react, Miss Qianjin became even more angry.

"And you, I'm not happy to see you, I really don't understand how there can be such an ugly beast tamer in the family!"

This young lady, after seeing Zhao Feng, seemed to be even more angry, and scolded Zhao Feng is scolding.

Yu Tianhao was stunned for a moment, how could the characters in the 'Scene Duel' have such a big discrimination against Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was speechless, even if the characters in the scene discriminated against him, they didn't have to talk about his appearance every time.

Immediately send a message to Yu Tianhao.

Yu Tianhao seemed to understand, looked at this daughter, and said with a smile: "Miss, we have something to do now, can you wait a while, I will definitely show you the spirit pet duel!"

Yu Tianhao completely retold Zhao Feng's words.

He also knew that he couldn't just shoot at the characters in the scene.

"This ......"

Miss Qianjin, looking deeply at Yu Tianhao's eyes, her pretty face was slightly red.

Zhao Feng was overjoyed, and sure enough, the non-player characters in the scene would have a good impression of Zhao Feng's opponent.

"No, I want to see the spirit pet duel!"

Miss Qianjin's face changed and she said again.

"Yu Tianhao, then I'm sorry!"

Zhao Feng shook his head.

The plot setting in 'Scene Showdown' is relatively rigid and seems to be impossible to change.

Zhao Feng waved his left hand, and a small wind wolf appeared.

Yu Tianhao's face was gloomy, his brows were tightly locked, and he felt that his true yuan and bloodline seemed to be bound by some kind of rule and could not function.

But he doesn't have a pet either!

"Throw in the towel!"

After a long time, Yu Tianhao lowered his head and spoke very unwillingly.

He didn't expect that he and Zhao Feng would actually start such a 'scene duel', and in the end, he lost to a king-level demon beast.

Call!

A breath of dragon luck flowed into Zhao Feng's dragon protection jade, and Yu Tianhao disappeared into this space.

"Hey, this is your money!"

Miss Qianjin looked at Zhao Feng very unpleasantly, threw down a few pieces of precious ore, and left.

Then, the surrounding scene disappeared, and Zhao Feng returned to the labyrinth.

"Sure enough, luck matters!"

Zhao Feng was deeply sympathetic to Yu Tianhao, and even he felt that Yu Tianhao had lost a little wronged.

"The dragon luck qi in the dragon protection jade is about to reach its limit!"

Zhao Feng temporarily stopped his pace and returned the dragon luck qi to the Nine Emperor Princes!

In the end, Zhao Feng left a dragon luck.

Shout!

Zhao Feng took action again, looking for the other members.

......

"Zhao Feng has won seven consecutive victories!"

Shi Yulei couldn't help but exclaim.

In addition to Zhao Feng's excellent record, in addition to the Ten Thousand Thunder Holy Lord, he won five consecutive games.

The Ten Thousand Thunder Holy Lord is not only extremely powerful, but also has a certain amount of knowledge in astronomy and geography, spiritual pet medicinal materials, etc.

"Even Jing Kai has a record of three wins and one loss!"

The Nine Emperors looked excited.

And Su Qingling, under the fine command of the Nine Emperor Princes, did not have any records.

"Fourth Highness, the Nine Emperors' team is a little strange, and the number of victories is very high!"

Behind the four princes, a quasi-holy lord asked, his gaze looking at Zhao Feng walking in the labyrinth.

"That's fine, if the Nine Emperors can qualify, then in the fourth link, he will definitely lose!"

When the four princes communicated with the members of the labyrinth, they spoke.

"Well, there are only four of them in the labyrinth, and their efficiency in collecting Dragon Luck Qi is limited. ”

Senior Brother Zhuge agreed with the statement of the four princes.

The Dragon Luck of the Nine Emperor Princes is too little, and it is almost impossible to seize the crown prince's position.

The other side.

The Thirteenth Prince gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Feng, "This kid is really targeting my members!"

His members, if the duel with Zhao Feng is removed, the record is still very optimistic.

But Zhao Feng, every time he finds his members, his members lose to Zhao Feng every time.

Not only is it a waste of time, but it also loses the 'dragon luck'.

"This Zhao Feng, is he a cheater?"

The thirteenth prince suddenly sighed.

He paid a lot of attention to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng's actions were very fast, and the target was very obvious, as if Zhao Feng had a map of the 'moving maze'.

......

Zhao Feng defeated his opponent again and returned to the labyrinth.

"Huh, Xin Wuxi!"

Zhao Feng's left eye, through several walls, found Xin Wuxian's figure.

He thought for a moment and rushed straight over.

"Xin Wuxi, between you and me, let's also fight!"

For Xin Wuxian, Zhao Feng will not be careless, and he has no confidence that he will definitely win.

But Zhao Feng really wanted to see Xin Wuxian's methods and wanted to learn from him.

"Zhao Feng's voice!"

Xin Wuji's ears moved slightly.

In the labyrinth, the transmission of sound is also greatly suppressed.

"Good!"

Xin Wuxian got the route information of the four princes and turned around and flew away.

Around the corner, the two met, and the surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Buzz!

A huge mountain of darkness that goes on and on.

Zhao Feng and Xin Wuxian appeared on a rocky flat ground.

There were two wide and gloomy mountain paths in front of them, scattered with countless skeleton bones, and a faint ghostly cry came from the depths.

Directly ahead, on a towering dark mountain, there was a cavern with an eerie ghostly fire flickering inside, an evil aura, and it was turbulent in all directions.

Behind the two of them, there was a minister of the kingdom and countless elite swordsmen.

"Two warriors, please rescue Her Royal Highness the Princess from the hands of the Black Iron Dragon, and the king will be rewarded. ”

At this point, the minister spoke.

"This duel is not bad!"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of the 'scene duel' he had started with Yu Tianhao.

"It just so happens that there are two routes here, it depends on who rescues the princess first!"

Xin Wuxian is very interested in this plot.

"Okay, here are five hundred elites, give it to this warrior!"

The minister looked excited and looked at Xin Wuxian, as if pinning all his hopes on him.

"As for this warrior!"

The minister looked at Zhao Feng and frowned slightly, as if he was very skeptical of Zhao Feng's ability.

"There are only a hundred elites left, and they will be handed over to you!"

The minister shook his head slightly, and said very reluctantly.